Flower from the Andes

 

The birds in the sky sing and celebrate

The blissful birth of a flower girl.

 

The heavens couldnÕt help but cry ÒHurray!Ó

In the midst of such an explosive day.

 

SheÕs the sun embracing the Andes

And the life-giving blood of her valleys.

 

SheÕs the blue, red, and yellow

Of all the rainbows in the meadow.

 

SheÕs the peace of a summer day,

Reason enough for love in more than one thousand ways.